The clothes, the physical appearance, the bar, the checking the men's ID's and having a key to a motel room all added up to Ericka working as a hooker...My first inclination was to storm across the street, kick down the door to unit 104 and demand some answers, but then that little voice in the back of my head was saying, "Let's not be hasty now. Maybe we are overlooking a five, six or seven that might make the answer something else." I know now that all that little voice was doing was trying to. I wanted to fuck her in the ass, but she kept gyrating and holding my hips that I could not slip out. Daphne was intent on using my cock to pleasure herself as much as she wanted me to cum. I knew that was the reason.She may have dressed like a submissive, and she may have been Lamont’s slave at auction, but in bed she was like a Clydesdale Horse to be mounted, and tamed. She had a fine sheen of sweat all over her body, and I knew we were staining the sheets.I also knew this was not really my. .. a real nice guy! I’ve ... missed hearing from you Linda.”Over the next few minutes I played being his big sister; reminding him it would be a serious undertaking of responsibility on his part; and also his chance of being a good Uncle to Rachel; to make a good impression on her!I quietly underlined to him how grave it could be for him if he ‘messed-up’.From his sober reply, I felt he’d got my message and when I’d put the phone down I felt somewhat easier about things. Our trip to Scotland. "That's itsweetie, lets see how you do it." I heard Ashlee get out of her chair andopen a pair of fresh new nylons from the rack. I peeked down and watchedher put her hands into the stockings. She then began to rub her nyloncovered hands up and down my nylon covered legs! "Oooh, Ooooh, yesAshlee, please don't stop!" I could feel myself begining to stiffen up asboth of her nylon covered hands slid smoothly up and down my sheer legs!"Keep going Amanda, your doing just great." It wasn't long.